When my son was three he was playing in his room by himself. When I went up to check on him he's staring out the window into the night. He turns to me and says, "Mom, did you know there is a silver man in the big big dark? He comes and gets me sometimes." Trying to stay cool, I respond, "Is he nice?" He replied, "Sometimes, but he doesn't speak very well." After that he would often ask me at bedtime to tell the silver man not to come get him that night because he was too tired.
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Scary Things Kids Say
हॉरर(now a mix of scary things not just about kids) Have you ever wondered what was running through a little kids mind? What made a certain kid act a certain way? How when you tried everything in your power to find an answer, and there just seemed to...
